You've always been running.

You've ran from the people who tried to kill you, sparing not even a second of rest. In fact, the only people who were sincere in their promise to protect you were the Archons and their closest allies. The mere humans under them were all power-hungry.

Power-hungry, because it was said that you were the child of something older than old, yet you had no hint to your past, except for your eyes. You had your mother's leaf-green eyes, as told by Venti.

But you knew for a fact your mother was out of your life. You hadn't seen her since that fleeting glimpse at birth. So, you only had a goal, to survive.

That is, until you found Sumeru's Archon.